Wu Lin is not very old and meets a stubborn person like Huang Long. In addition, Wu Lin has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. No one dares not to give what he wants, but unexpectedly he is rejected today.

"Bang!"

Wu Lin swung his punch, but Huang Long had no intention of dodging. I don’t know if he was slow to react or deliberately not dodging.

This punch hit Huang Long's face. It was difficult for Wu Lin to be strong under the family resources. Besides, his roots were basically very good. He was already fifteen years old now, at the same age as Xingyuan, but he has been using the power of the demon Qi freely. Although this punch did not have the demon Qi, the power he had was already very powerful.

However, Huang Long is very strong, and he is also in a terrifying way!

After the punch continued, Huang Long just gritted his teeth and took two steps back. The powerful force made him grin in pain, but it seemed that nothing big happened.

"If you hit me, I will fight back!" Huang Long rubbed his slap's face, then turned his eyes to Wu Lin, and the intention of fighting appeared in his eyes.

Huang Long was so calm that Wu Lin looked at Huang Long's eyes and suddenly felt a sense of fighting. He felt nervous. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little scared of fear and took two steps back unconsciously.

Huanglong's steps sank, and a light yellow demonic aura slowly swelled out from his body. This is how the demonic energy can absorb the demonic aura of heaven and earth and turn it into its own power after the demonic excitement. Huanglong is the inheritor of the hilly giant beast and is a demonic beast that focuses on defense. Therefore, Huanglong did not cause any harm to him under Wu Lin's attack.

"Hmph, demonic excitement!" After Wu Lin saw Huang Long emitted demonic aura, he snorted coldly, and a light purple demonic aura emanated from his body. His original black hair instantly turned into purple, and two horns grew on his forehead. Wu Lin inherited 475 zodiac horned dragons. Although he was named after the dragon, his bloodline was actually extremely weak and almost disappeared. However, despite this, his strength was still stronger than Huang Long.

Huang Long looked up at Wu Lin, shouted loudly, raised his fist and shot it like Wu Lin. The light yellow demonic aura covered his fist, and it seemed to be wrapped in a layer of stone skin. Although the speed was not fast, the powerful force could see the air trembling. This punch was very plain and there were not many moves, but under the powerful force, it was difficult for Wu Lin to take it down.

Power is not a strong point for Wu Lin. Looking at Huang Long who hit him with one punch, he couldn't help feeling a little courageous. However, after all, he knew how strong Huang Long was, and he improved his courage a little. Wu Lin's aura became different. Compared to Huang Long's simple stone wrap, it does look a few levels higher.

"Huanglong, you dared to attack me just now. You really don't know what's wrong. Don't blame me for bullying you!" Wu Lin shouted loudly, and his fist was clenched with force. The lilac demonic aura instantly covered his fist, and two horns were derived from his fist. This is the inheritance. The zodiac horn dragon is a very powerful monster. It is famous for its two horns on its head, with a huge body, and its defense and combat power are not bad. Therefore, Wu Lin's moves look more powerful than the Huanglong.

The inheritance of Huanglong is more defensive in comparison. Although the speed is much slower, it is enough to compete with Wu Lin in terms of defense and strength. It seems that although Huanglong just started the demon, it seems that he has obtained the intermediate inheritance of the hilly giant beasts and has a very thorough understanding.

The two fists bombarded each other under the watch of countless people. The two strong forces collided, and both of them were bounced away, but neither of them was injured. Huang Long seemed to have no feelings, but Wu Lin looked at Huang Long with shock. Although Wu Lin seemed to be fine on the surface, he felt that his arm was shocked and could not use his strength.

"Huanglong, don't be too arrogant!" Wu Lin also felt that Huanglong was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. After all, the other party was also a demon. The two of them obviously felt that Huanglong's power was definitely not inferior to him, so Wu Lin also felt a hint of palpitations in his heart.

The people from other tribes watching looked at Wu Lin's face with a hint of sarcasm. Although it was not obvious, it could still be seen that Huang Long had the upper hand. Wu Lin's face suddenly turned red and he became even more angry at this moment.

"A blow!" Wu Lin's footsteps sank, and the demonic aura on his body was even more intense. The light purple demonic aura wrapped around his body. After the words came, he saw the horns on Wu Lin's forehead growing rapidly under the crowd. Lightning burst out between the horns, and the momentum was overwhelming. Everyone around him suddenly showed a sense of shock.

Huang Long was not willing to be outdone. He seemed more calm than Wu Lin. He was still the fist just now, wrapped in a layer of stone skin and slightly bent his body. He did not dare to underestimate Wu Lin, and he also used his full strength and his eyes were firm.

Wu Lin looked at Huang Long with confidence on his face. His sky-cutting attack was the most proud magic in his inheritance, and it was more powerful than the attack just now. Seeing that Huang Long's posture was no different from that just now, Wu Lin stepped hard and rushed directly towards Huang Long.

Huang Long also gritted his teeth and waved his fists wrapped in stone. A light yellow demonic aura filled with it, and one yellow and one purple impacted together!

"Bang!" A loud noise was made!

After Wu Lin and Huang Long both flew backwards, they decided to win and lose with just one move.

Blood flowed out of Wu Lin's mouth and had already fainted. Although Huang Long was also lying on the ground, he did not faint. He was just covered with blood in his right hand and he was also seriously injured.

"I won!" Huang Long said calmly, looking at Wu Lin who was lying on the ground, there was no expression in his eyes, but turned around and was about to leave.

"Who dares to hurt my son!" Suddenly, a roar came from afar. The loud voice was so frightened that everyone was shocked. A figure rushed over quickly. It was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a five-star jade plaque from the Yunling tribe hung around his waist. This man was the fifth elder of the Yunling tribe, Wu Zhen and Wu Lin's father, who were also very famous among the tribes. He glanced at Wu Lin who was fainting on the ground, and his eyes turned to Huanglong, his expression was full of anger.

"I hurt my son, I miss you as a member of my tribe. Cut off your hands and spare you!" Wu Zhen was extremely angry. A long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Huanglong with one knife. The speed was extremely fast. Wu Zhen was the fifth elder of the Yunling tribe, which was very strong. Even though he did not use the demonic power, the strength emitted from him was definitely not comparable to those around him. The momentum of speaking alone shocked everyone around him.

Wu Zhen's face turned red and extremely angry. The long sword was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Huanglong. Huanglong had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, the knife was right in front of him. The people around him took a step back, as if afraid that blood would splatter on their bodies. The long sword was almost off Huanglong's shoulders and almost touched Huanglong's shoulders.

"clang!"

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the long sword was about to land on Huanglong's shoulder, a stone flew from somewhere, and the long sword that was about to land on Huanglong's shoulder bounced into two halves. A strong sword wind slashed by, and the clothes on Huanglong's shoulder were instantly shattered by the sword wind, but it seemed that the body was not injured.

Huang Long's face was pale and he took a few steps back before he stabilized his body. He just said that Shi Chi was about to come, and this happened in a few seconds. Huang Long only reacted at this moment. He turned his head and looked at his arm. The long sword passed by his eyes. Even he himself couldn't believe that his arm was still there!

Wu Zhen was stunned, raised his hand and glanced at the short knife in his hand, threw it away casually, and a light flashed in his hand, and another identical long knife appeared, as if he had no intention of letting Huang Long go.

Such an uprising immediately attracted countless people around. Almost most of these onlookers were foreigners, and they all came from all directions to participate in the Demon Spirit Ceremony.

"They... are all from the Yunling tribe?"

"Yes, it seems to be for a fight for something."

"Isn't this the fifth elder of Yunling tribe? Why did he alarm him?"

"No~ The boy lying on the ground unconscious is the son of Elder Wu Zhen."

"So that's it, haha, but this Yunling tribe is really interesting. It's really interesting to fight in front of all tribes!"

The foreigners around him looked at this scene and saw a hint of sarcasm in their eyes. As a tribal elder, not only did not stop him, but also participated in this incident and did ridiculous things in front of all foreigners. No matter who they think it was incredible.

Wu Zhen held the new long sword in his hand and continued to walk towards the pale Huanglong. Looking at Wu Zhen's appearance, he had to cut off Huanglong's arm before he could stop. Huanglong looked at Wu Zhen with an angry face. Even though he was extremely calm, he was still pale at this time. Now he realized that he seemed to have caused a big disaster!

"You hurt my son, it's not that I don't miss you. You are a member of the same clan, because you hurt my son. With this courage, I can spare you forever, but if you don't cut off your arms, it will not calm down my anger." Wu Zhen shook his sword in his hand, his momentum was even stronger than before, and his eyes were staring at Huang Long fiercely. Everyone around could feel the killing aura emitted from Wu Zhen's body.

Huang Long's face was pale at the moment, and he seemed to have no expression on his face. After all, he was not old. Faced with such a situation, he didn't know how to deal with it, and his feet trembled unconsciously.

Wu Zhen approached Huang Long, raised the long sword in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Let's see who can save you this time!"

Wu Zhen wanted to cut off Huanglong's arm again when a figure in the crowd suddenly blocked Huanglong's face.

Wu Zhen was shocked when he saw the figure with an angry expression and quickly stopped the long sword in his hand. The long sword almost slashed on the figure.

"Five Elders, show mercy!"

This figure was Xingyuan, who directly blocked Huang Long's face. The long sword was only one centimeter away from the tip of his nose!

Xingyuan blinked at the crowd from afar. The flying stone was made by Kun Wuzi.
Chapter completed!